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Mocked, illiterate, then taught myself to read and write.
From poverty, near abortion and death, to dreams and miracle...
Volcano erupted as we prayed by the crater.
Mom was dying. I took her prescription pain pills.
Bullied, beaten, and suicidal, but God intervened.
What if God knows more than the doctors?
I embraced her after she killed my son.
Held at gunpoint by a killer.
Chose life for the baby from my foster father.
Mom was very angry, very malicious.
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